Chapter 1078: True God Asylum Fee
It's not for nothing that this place is called the "Demon Abyss" teleporter. As soon as the Qu Song engine of the teleportation array stopped rotating, Luo Sheng's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't even see a single illuminating light.
The entire station was deserted, the machinery was outdated, there were no staff to maintain the equipment, and the operating station was covered with a thick layer of dust.
Obviously, no one has been here for a long time. Luo Sheng: They should have been the first to visit the Demon Abyss Teleportation Station in recent years.
"My true god, someone has teleported here?"
An old voice came from the door of the teleportation array, and then Luo Sheng and the others saw a rickety figure wearing the robes of the Ama sect believers and wearing a heavy turban, and staggered in.
"You're the teleporter here?" Luo Sheng frowned slightly, full of worries about his return journey.
"Hey, hey......" the old teleporter laughed dryly, "I'm in charge of teleportation in the Demon Abyss at the behest of the true God. Now, you must answer one question from me before leaving, and this is also the rule of our Armazon Empire's Demon Abyss Supply Station. β
"What's the problem?" Yale asked curiously.
The old teleporter glanced at Yale's bulk, swallowed, and said, "Do you believe in the true God?" β
Luo Sheng smiled faintly and said directly: "I don't believe it." β
He is not a believer, so naturally he doesn't believe in the true god of the universe, and if he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, so there is no need to hide it.
The old teleporter nodded, "You're honest, young man. In the past, I can't remember how many years ago, when it was relatively prosperous, there were also many gold prospectors, slave traders, and interstellar pirate mercenaries who often traveled back and forth in order to get preferential treatment in the supply depot of the Demon Abyss, often wearing believers' burqas and pretending to believe in the true gods, and pretending to be believers would eventually die miserably. β
Luo Sheng looked at the burqa on his body and said with a smile: "No, we are not believers, and the burqa on our body is not a believer's burqa, but a scavenger's burqa." β
"Hmm, scavengers." The old teleporter asked suspiciously, "What are the scavengers doing in a place where birds don't poop?" The entire transit station is almost abandoned, and there is no benefit in sight. β
"That's the second question, and I don't think I can answer it." Luo Sheng said calmly.
The old teleporter was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Okay, okay, you can really not answer my second question just now, but anyway, according to the traditional rules of the Demon Abyss Transfer Station of the Arma Sect Empire, anyone who is not a cultist must first pay a True God Shelter fee for any activities in their own country."
"What?!" Yale yelled, "Such a bullshit place, and you still have to pay taxes?!" β
The old teleporter said unhappily: "The ground you are stepping on now is the land of the true God, the air you breathe now is the air of the true God, and you don't believe in the true God, shouldn't you pay some taxes?" β
This reason made Luo Sheng angry and funny.
In fact, with his true identity and the promise that the Arma Sect Empire would treat him as a "friend of the true gods" after the Eight Starry Sky Competition, he could not have to pay a penny, but Luo Sheng didn't want to expose his identity just to save a little money.
What's more, the Demon Abyss was not their final stop, they just stopped for a while, and then found a way to go to the unknown star field.
"Well, we won't be staying for long, how much are you going to charge us the True God Tax?"
"No, it's the True God Asylum Fee, not the True God Tax." The old teleporter corrected seriously: "The true god does not collect taxes, but the true god has protected you, and you should also repay the true god." The three of you need to pay a week's fee first, 70,000 credits each, adding up to 210,000 credits. β
"Two hundred and one thousand faith points? You're here to rob, aren't you? Yale clenched his fists in anger.
Although 210,000 credits were not a problem for his brother Luo Sheng, Yale was still furious when he was treated like this by an old man who called himself a true god when he opened and closed his mouth.
"Looks like you're coming to this place for the first time, and I can give you a discountβ" The old teleporter's eyes rolled, "Erase the odds, two hundred thousand!" β
Luo Sheng smiled coldly, "Hehe, the protection of your true god can still be discounted." β
The old teleporter's face flushed, "Of course, the protection of the true god cannot be discounted, but the cost is still negotiable. β
Luo Sheng was too lazy to entangle with this person on the issue of money, so he simply took out his personal identity chip, quickly swiped it on the charging machine, and 200,000 credits arrived immediately.
The old teleporter's eyes were straight, and he stared at the numbers on the toll machine and counted them three or four times in a row, and his originally arrogant face immediately became vivid and kind.
"Oh, yes, if you can make a move, it's 200,000 credits, so you must be unusual. Congratulations, you have been protected by the true God, and within a week, you will be free to roam in the Transit Point of the Demon Abyss. For a week, whatever you do on the central planet is protected by the true God. β
"Any moves?" Yale glared at the old teleporter, "Is it okay for me to kill people and set fires?" β
"Of course." The old teleporter said with a smile: "Murder and robbery, arson and forcible j, whatever you do, you can do it." There is no law in the abyss of demons, and the refuge of the true God is the law. However, this is only for the infidels, and you are untouchable for the true God. β
Luo Sheng secretly thought, no wonder the "true god" wants to collect so much money, but a god doesn't even care about the most basic order of outsiders for money, but instead condones crime, then this god can also be a little evil.
Yale glanced at his lips and said, "Only for infidels?" Hmph, I'm sad you'd have lived until now, if it weren't for this rule, you old guy would have died 10,000 times. β
The old teleporter smiled dryly, "Not necessarily, I'm the only teleporter here, unless you don't want to leave the demonic abyss, otherwise you have to pray to the true god that I will always live." β
Yale glared at the teleporter fiercely, but he was helpless. That's right, they're going to go back after all, and when they do, they'll have to find this old teleporter.
Luo Sheng looked around for a moment and asked the old teleporter, "You said before that this place was once prosperous, so what caused this place to start to fall?" Is it because of the protection of your true God that more and more people are killing each other? β
The old teleporter shook his head, "The True God Asylum Fee is not the reason, at least not the real one. The real main reason is that the Human Federation has been deceived by the illusion of song and dance, and no one realizes that the weakened orcs are gradually rising again. β